Kim watched transfixed, as for the first time she was watching Bonnie through male eyes and she felt herself becoming aroused.Slowly, she became aware...that although she still had the mind of Kim Possible, the body she was wearing was that of Ron Stoppable! And that body was filled with male hormones and had reactions of it's own. Bonnie may be a bitch, but to the male eye, she was sexy as hell! Embarrassed, Kim tried to pull her eyes away from Bonnie, but another flash of panties kept her eyes. He sucked air through his teeth as I moved back until only the head was inside my lips. I rolled my head side to side and he rose on his toes and leaned forward. He placed his hands on my shoulders and began to face fuck me. Slowly at first, then his strokes got faster, each forward stroke buried my face in his copious pubic hairs. He took a deep breath, and slowed his pace, but taking long smooth strokes, his head hitting the back of my throat. I could feel the urgency building in his. We have heard that it's great but we haven't done it"? She blushed "I like it..I don't know if my pussy feels different from a genetic girl but I've not had a complaint". Tom grinned, she said "and yes, it's a pussy!...It's an Ass Pussy, you fuck it the same way". To end the chat she said, "I'm full and please take your time". She turned as he slid down her torso. Tom nuzzled into her panties, nipping her soft cock with his tight lips as she moaned. His tongue moved her gusset, then licked her. Something had happened on the couch. A vague recollection of an orgasm floated to the surface, but the girl's face was foggy and out of focus. There was something about her tits that I loves, at least particularly more than I loved most tits Ten minutes of turning the apartment upside down and replacing things exactly where I'd found them turned up nothing at all. I wondered if I was just stupid or if the note was a lie. But if it was a lie, where the hell did my clothes go? The ideas that.